Ely's Shack from Going Deep by Dov Hammer

Ely’s Shack
©Lyrics by Dov Hammer, music by Ronnie Katz

Well there’s dark clouds rolling, a storm is raging in my head
Well there’s dark clouds rolling, a storm is raging in my head
But it wont be too long before I see blue skies again

When my baby gets to fussing, and things aint going right
When my baby gets to fussing, and things aint going right
I say come on down here baby, aint no need to fight

I’m going down to Ely’s shack

When this city gets too crowded, I feel I’m drowning on these streets
When this city gets too crowded, I feel I’m drowning on these streets
Well there’s one place I can go where they know just what I need

And when this world gets too crazy, and there’s nowhere left to hide
And when this world gets too crazy, and there’s nowhere left to hide
I’m headed northbound to those hills, just as fast as I can ride
I’m going down to Ely’s shack

I’m going out there, going tonight, gonna leave my troubles here
I’m going out there, going tonight, gonna leave my troubles here
I’m going out to Ely’s shack, baby won’t you ride with me?

I’m going where the women are so pretty, and they always smile at you
I’m going where the women are so pretty, and they always smile at you
Where the whiskey flows like water and people love to here the Blues

I’m going down to Ely’s shack

• Blues
• Chicago Blues
• R&B
• acoustic guitar
• acoustic rock
• blues rock
• harmonica
• Israel